Early in the morning, Xia Liu was startled awake by a very urgent knocking at the door.
If it were before, who would dare greet him this way.
Just releasing a bit of energy would be enough to intimidate them.
Now without cultivation, without magic artifacts, his body is weaker than ever.
Helpless, Xia Liu could only sigh with resignation.
After he walked out of the room.
He saw two burly, fierce-looking men in the courtyard.
The two wore clothes made from beast fur.
They looked exceptionally savage.
They were crossing their arms, glaring viciously at Qianqian and Han Min.
"You two are so big, yet you're more childish than me!"
Facing these two strong men, Qianqian was not afraid at all.
Standing in front of Han Min, hands on her hips, she admonished them with great confidence.
"Little girl! You've got quite the guts to speak to grandpa like this!"
One of the strong men showed anger.
But he did not make a move.
The other was different.
